Chapter 1625: It's not anyone, it's all king!
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 660 characters
- 2022-01-03 09:24:25
Chapter 1625 It's not anyone, it's all king!
Tou stood there, already stupid, shameful and shameful, just wishing to disappear immediately in place.
People can hear the conversation between him and Mo Bei.
What else is there to say.
can only see after the substitution, in the dragon pit, two silver lights staggered across.
The hero who was still hovering on the line of life and death a second ago, in the hands of Mo Bei, he has regained his blood!
How is this going?
Why bey still has blood and can draw a knife.
Huang Mao was so excited that he couldn't do it: "Fuck! It's bey, as expected! Absolutely!"
Everyone is looking at the partition.
"Continuous second change?!"
Continuously changing clothes in seconds, what is this concept!
This can be directly consecrated!
"Bey's hand speed, I really serve."
"Not only the hand speed, her walking route is also absolutely amazing."
"In that case, would you call back?"
"Hit back? Who dares except bey?"
唰!
On the screen, the scimitar fell.
Mo Bei stopped moving, and as her hands left, the figure on the screen also stopped in place.
Tou's face changed: "Why did you stop, go on!"
Mo Bei pulled his hand and took off the earphones:
I see, it’s not that you can’t draw a knife, it’s because you are too bad, and this is your game. The moment you let go of the mouse, you have lost.
Following her voice.
In the game, countless silver lights fall.
1 minute and 47 seconds.
The player King successfully killed the enemy hero.
However, it is not over yet.
Just when people thought that he would be taken away by the dragon's damage together.
Feng Nai flashed back with a second skill, and the big move fell.
The player King successfully killed the tyrant, and the team's economy doubled.
Not only won, but also took away a dragon.
Tou suffered this result: "There must be something wrong, bey, are you..."
"Hands are slow, do not obey the command, the team consciousness is poor, and the time concept is not." Mo Bei stood up and interrupted him in a cold voice: "Look at the dragon and the sword in his hand. This is what you and him belong to. gap."
After finishing, she walked out of the training room without looking back, her black boots stepped on the ground, her legs were straight and long.
The black mist under Mo Bei's eyes did not dissipate at all. Instead, when he walked out, he swept his eyes around, and his voice was light: "Heiyan has had a lot of things some time ago. As the team leader, he has also been in trouble. Forget one thing, it's not anyone, they are all Kings, who can raise the score rankings of the entire competition on their own."
As said, she zoomed out and set her eyes on Suy: "Two minutes can completely determine the victory or defeat of a game. As professional players, we should know the importance of time more than ordinary people."
"The starting lineup only has 5 places." Mo Bei's face was turned, and his thin lips raised slightly: "If you are not satisfied, you can continue. What I say will be valid before the start of the game."
Huang Mao looked at this scene, already a fascinated male face: "I am so bey! I am so handsome!"
"Don’t blame me for not reminding you, don’t look at my brother in this way." Mao Maoxiong lifted his chin: "Look at Tou in the game."
Huang Mao turned his head and saw Feng Nai whip the body.
Be reasonable, this is not the style that a master should have.
"Old K, this green tea is too cruel." Huang Mao muttered, "Think about it carefully, since he saw that Tou's hand speed can't keep up with Bey's command, he just didn't need to fight the dragon at all. , Isn't it, Captain."
Huan Leng did not speak, and only pulled his jacket.
Mao Mao Xiong patted his new teammate: "Boss, I guess, I guess."
"You said. "Huang Mao just wants to hear...
(End of this chapter)